Chapter 367

This feeling was very contradictory and weird, which made Ye Yufeng frown more and more.

Suddenly, Ye Yufeng seemed to have thought of something, with a horrified look on his face, and whispered softly: "Could it be that "Yi Tian Shu", could it be that the gold coin is the descendant of that person?"

It's just that Ye Yufeng has only heard of "Yi Tian Shu", but has never actually seen "Yi Tian Shu". He is not sure whether Han Sen is using "Yi Tian Shu".

It's just that Han Sen's feeling for Ye Yufeng now makes him feel very similar to the legendary "Yi Tian Shu".

Han Sen's speed is obviously not as fast as the metal wolf, but he can calmly dodge the metal pounce. If you look carefully, you will find that the metal wolf's every move is like a puppet on a string. Before it moves, Han Sen Already moved.

Apart from "Yi Tian Shu", Ye Yufeng really can't think of any other martial arts in the world that can achieve this effect. Thoughts and even actions, some people even say that Yi Tianshu has the ability to predict the future, which is very similar to Han Sen's current situation.

Ye Yufeng didn't join the battle because he had seen that even Han Sen himself could protect himself, and entering it by himself would disrupt his rhythm.

Of course, Han Sen didn't practice any "Yi Tian Shu". He just learned a little superficial positioning method from the queen. As for what kind of martial arts the queen practiced, Han Sen didn't know.

It's just that Han Sen doesn't have the heart to think about that now, and now his mind is on the metal wolf.

The environment here is so familiar to Han Sen that he couldn't be more familiar with it. Every step Han Sen takes now is carefully planned after more than a month of fighting.

What Han Sen is waiting for now is an opportunity, an opportunity to force the metal wolf to make a move. For this move, Han Sen has been painstakingly calculating. Every step and every shot has gone through countless calculations.

Only when the metal wolf made that movement, he had the chance to deliver a fatal blow, slashing at the most vulnerable jaw of the metal wolf.

For this day, Han Sen has deduced his own movement trajectory and Metal Wolf's attack pattern and personality countless times. Even its habits, Han Sen has analyzed and studied countless times.

And for this blow, Han Sen has endured for more than a month without using the Divine Blood Beast Soul Sword and Demon Sword, because he could not get the blessing of the Red Flame Lord when using the Spiral Gun, coupled with Han Sen's deliberate restraint, he The threat to the metal wolf is the smallest. Now that the metal wolf faces him, the vigilance in his heart has been reduced to the lowest point, and this is what Han Sen needs.

Even if the Chen brothers didn't leave, Han Sen would still ask for a chance to face the metal wolf alone. Only in this way would he have the chance to deliver a decisive blow to the metal wolf.

Han Sen's execution ability has always been very strong. Seeing the metal wolf step by step into the trap he set up, Han Sen's eyes were as clear as water. Although his heart was beating at a high speed because of the ancient evil scriptures, his heart was like an ancient well. No waves, not the slightest wave.

Han Sen is very clear that this may be his only chance, so he can only succeed but not fail, and the most important thing for success is not to explode or get angry, but to complete his plan perfectly, as long as this is enough.

The metal wolf roared angrily from time to time. After so many days of continuous provocation by Han Sen and the others, the metal wolf already wanted to tear them up and eat them.

Especially now that Han Sen was facing the metal wolf alone again, the metal wolf couldn't hurt him for a long time, and his heart became more and more angry and violent, and his pounce became more and more violent.

Seeing the metal wolf like this, Han Sen was not surprised but happy. The more the metal wolf is like this, the greater the chance of his success.

Gradually, the metal wolf was lured by Han Sen to the position he designed, or Han Sen himself was forced into a corner.

It was the angle of a rock wall in the lair, and Han Sen had retreated to the angle of about forty-five degrees. There were rock walls on both sides, and in front of Han Sen, there was a half-height boulder.

If the metal wolf wants to attack him, it has to jump over the boulder to pounce on him. Because of the need to jump over the boulder, the metal wolf's pounce position will be much higher than usual, and the metal wolf's jaw will also be exposed to Han. in front of Sen.

This is Han Sen's jeopardy and his opportunity to die.

The metal wolf was furious at being teased by Han Sen. Seeing that the extremely slippery Han Sen was cornered, he had no possibility of escaping. How could he hold back? He jumped up with all his strength and showed the Sen Han's claws rushed towards Han Sen fiercely, trying to give Han Sen a fatal blow.

Ye Yufeng, who had been watching the battle, saw that Han Sen was cornered, but his expression changed drastically. He tried to rush over to save him, but it was too late. He watched helplessly as the metal wolf pounced on Han Sen who was in the corner.

Seeing the ferocious attack of the metal wolf, Han Sen stared at the metal wolf. When the metal wolf's jaw was about to appear in front of his eyes, he flipped his left hand, and a silver sword with black smoke turned into a sword. It was pierced by a sharp light like a poisonous snake in an instant.

This sword was extremely strange and abrupt, let alone a strange creature, even a scheming human being would never have imagined such a sword at all.

And before the sword was released, Han Sen couldn't feel any murderous intent at all. The fierceness of the sword and the indifference of the person formed a strong contrast.

Rumble!

Under the full operation of the ancient evil spell, Han Sen's heart was like an engine running at full speed, making a terrifying sound, which could be heard even outside him.

A series of blue veins and blood vessels were bulging around Han Sen's muscles, and his muscles and bones seemed to be burning, exuding terrifying heat.

The overload in the extreme state has already made Han Sen's body like a volcano. Perhaps as long as he enters a little bit more, his body will not be able to bear it and explode.

Unlike this body that releases all energy to its fullest, Han Sen's brain and eyes are unusually calm, the whole person is like a bystander, watching his body burst out with infinite power, watching the sword stab To the jaws of the metal wolf.

Absolute control and absolute rage are inconceivably fused in one person.

Puchi!

The tip of the sword pierced fiercely into the black fur, with an ear-piercing friction sound, and one could even see dancing sparks and electric currents.

"Kill!" Han Sen roared violently, and his body was squeezed again, bursting out the last drop of strength in each cell, pushing the long sword hard to pierce the fur, and squeezed inch by inch into the metal wolf's jaw.

Blood flowed silently along the blade.

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